Lord of the Night

Master Jiu actually arranged things for me, and they were benefits.

Yang Luoyu was very happy and agreed immediately. This is not only an opportunity to deepen the relationship with Boss Bu, but also a great opportunity to ask for martial arts lessons to improve yourself.

Bu Qiu is one of the top 11 masters in the cloud weapon spectrum.

"Thank you Master Jiu."

Yang Luoyu left happily.

Dongfang Sansan was about to be busy for a while, but saw Xue Fuxiao coming back right after, looking a little depressed.

"Duan Xiyang didn't go to Southeast, but the little guy's wedding gift was delivered. I have to say, that guy named Fang Che's mouth is more irritating than yours."

As soon as I walked in, I started complaining.

Dongfang Sansan snorted and said nothing. He was very dissatisfied with this guy wandering around the southeast instead of doing business: Why did you delay giving me a gift for so many days?

And I was mainly angry with myself: knowing that Xue Hanhan was a bit stubborn now, I misled him to search for Duan Xiyang all over the southeast in order to let him deliver the letter.

Dongfang Sansan feels a little drifting now. How could he make such a mistake?

So I’ve been reflecting on myself.

You can't make mistakes even if it's one of you. Although the mistakes are small, they shouldn't be for you. If it continues, it will inevitably lead to other omissions.

Dongfang Sansan was very dissatisfied with himself, so he started to settle old scores with Xue Fuxiao.

Then he asked: "The Balrog you asked you to kill last time was not killed in the end?"

"I've told you about this, but the demon was rescued by Duan Xiyang with all his strength. Once Duan Xiyang goes all out, it's quite difficult to stop him."

Xue Fuxiao sighed: "However, the Balrog was chopped to pieces by me. It will take some time to recover."

Then he asked out of curiosity: "I heard that Yan Nan sent someone here?"

When Jiang Wuwang came, Xue Fuxiao had just returned and was busy with a lot of things. As a result, while he was doing something, Yang Luoyu and Ningxue Jian barged in and told him to chase them for thousands of miles.

Seeing that the direction was so smooth, I simply went back to Xue's house. I caught a few of the bosses and cursed them wildly for two days before returning.

As soon as he heard the words "Yan Nan sent someone here" and that this was something he was proud of, Dongfang Sansan's mood became extremely good and he glanced sideways at Xue Fuxiao.

Anyway, this guy has a lot of pigtails, so next time he’s depressed, let’s settle old scores.

Then he smiled and said: "Yan Nan sent someone to deliver a letter and agreed to my proposal."

Xue Fuxiao immediately felt the difference and said, "Hey, you are in such a good mood today? What's the good thing?"

Dongfang Sansan smiled lightly and handed over Yan Nan's reply: "Look, Yan Nan agreed to my plan."

"what's the plan?"

Xue Fuxiao took the flute and took a look at it, then said: "Friendship war among the younger generation, tsk, friendship? We have a shitty friendship with the Solipsistic Orthodox Church. What is this? What the hell is this?"

Dongfang Sansan said: "That's what you see, the literal meaning."

Xue Fuxiao frowned and said, "You actually proposed it? Why are you doing this?"

Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "Of course I have my intentions. Xiaoxue, I am the only one who teaches the masters of the older generation. We all know it, including those who came up after Duan Xiyang and his group. But... you Do you still remember what you said when Jiang Wuwang and Bei Mingxin were waiting for these people to get up?"

Xue Fuxiao scratched her head and said, "What? I forgot."

"You said... these guys are nothing to worry about."

Dongfang Sansan said deeply: "Looking now, those guys you mentioned who were nothing to worry about have now become the backbone of all departments of the Solipsistic Orthodoxy. Strictly speaking, most things in the Solipsistic Orthodoxy today , these people are in control.”

"And those old rivals we had back then rarely show up now."

Dongfang Sansan said deeply: "But we... are still fighting on the front line. Whatever happens, we need to personally charge into the battle."

Xue Fuxiao became a little silent. This is the truth.

"Because we are worried that if Yang Luoyu, Dong Changfeng and others meet Duan Xiyang and others, they will die on the spot without even a chance of rescue. Although we know that this is not conducive to growth, we really cannot afford to lose."

Dongfang Sansan sighed and said: "In the past few years, the middle generation of Weiwei Orthodox Church has gradually emerged, and their strength has reached the top 100 in the cloud weapon spectrum. Do you know how many people there are?"

Xue Fuxiao frowned and said, "How much?"

"One hundred and twenty-seven people. But only a dozen of them have entered the cloud weapon spectrum. The others have disappeared into the various departments of the Solipsism. Moreover, the strength of these one hundred and twenty-seven people has increased every year. Making rapid progress.”

Dongfang Sansan sighed.

Xue Fuxiao was silent for a moment and said: "Where are our people in the same time period?"

"Thirty-seven of our people have appeared. Among them, twenty-five have entered the cloud weapon spectrum."

Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "The total number is ninety less than the other party!"

"so little?"

Xue Fuxiao's eyes widened.

"Then count it in your mind."

Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "The older generation Duan Xiyang, Yan Mo, Bai Zhan Dao and others are not included, just the middle ones. In the past few thousand years... we have fewer masters at the cloud weapon spectrum level than our opponents. Ninety! Do you know what this concept is?"

"People can play three against one, but we can only play one against three."

Dongfang Sansan snorted: "You can't... you, Xue Fuxiao, have to take care of the battles between these people, such as competing for the ranking of the cloud weapon spectrum, right?"

"If one day, the cloud weapon spectrum ranking battle starts, then...someone on both sides will die. But only the Orthodox Church can bear it, we can't bear it. This is why I have suppressed the cloud weapon spectrum and not launched a new ranking for so many years. Here’s why.”

Dongfang Sansan let out a long sigh.

"In the past, we used this list to take advantage, but since the people of the Self-Orthodox Church discovered this, they gradually stopped competing for rankings. Those who are strong enough will not enter the list, which is a bit uncomfortable."

Dongfang Sansan sighed.

Xue Fuxiao rolled her eyes and said: "You have suppressed others for more than ten thousand years with various rankings. Isn't it enough? You actually sighed. It's just a cloud weapon spectrum, and you almost made a fool of yourself. People have woken up. What a surprise."

Dongfang Sansan smiled bitterly: "Actually, they could have woken up a long time ago. They are just trying to save face. But I hope that when they insist on saving face even more, they won't do it anymore... This means that their emerging generation has begun to take power. This is a sign. , for us, it’s very bad.”

"The older generation has the burden of being famous, but the younger generation does not. And there is no bottom line, which is not good for us."

Xue Fuxiao was silent for a moment and said: "Then what do these things you mentioned have to do with the third-level friendly battle between the rising star and Hou Wanghuang that you proposed?"

Dongfang Sansan looked at Xue Fuxiao with a look that looked like she was mentally retarded, and said, "Xiaoxue, you really still asked this question."

Xue Fuxiao was stunned: "Shouldn't I ask?"

"Well, you should ask. Because if you don't ask, you will never think of it in your life."

Dongfang Sansan coughed.

Xue Fuxiao had a black line on her head and immediately wanted to rush out the door.

But he really couldn’t figure it out, so he said, “Then tell me.”

"The reason why this friendly battle is proposed is because we don't have much information about the younger generation of masters currently emerging from the Sovereign Orthodox Church. Especially the plan to raise Gu to become a god. The Night Demon dominates the world by himself, causing other people's The performance was mediocre.”

Dongfang Sansan said: "Just based on the existing information, I can't find out who the future young people's opponents are, and who are the most threatening people. This is extremely difficult for Mo Ganyun and his group. Dangerous. Because the enemy is hiding. So we have to help them screen them out."

"So, think of a way to find it out. And this desire to win in battle is something that the Solipsism cannot refuse."

Xue Fuxiao said: "What about those above the emperor level?"

Dongfang Sansan said: "Are you talking about Feng Yun, Feng Yue, Wu Di, Bai Ye and those people? I have tried every means to record those people. And the information is constantly being improved every once in a while."

"If we record this batch again, basically... the younger generation will be able to understand clearly."

He sighed deeply and said: "Xiaoxue, do you know that the number of outstanding talents that have emerged from the younger generation of my teaching is far greater than that of the middle generation we talk about!"

"So, I must start recording from now on and create a file for everyone. Otherwise, when this group of people grows up, it will be too late."

Dongfang Sansan's eyebrows were filled with worry.

Xue Fuxiao was startled and said: "How much more than the last batch? How much more? The last batch of people who reached the top 100 who could enter the cloud weapon spectrum, there were 127. This one How many batches are there?”

"Yes, if we really count them, at least... there are more than 300 people. And of these 300 people, we have complete information files here, no more than 60."

Dongfang Sansan said calmly: "Yan Nan will definitely be suspicious when he receives my letter, and he will definitely keep guessing about my intentions."

Xue Fuxiao said with a wise look: "But he will never guess that your intention is actually just literal, just to see their genius. Hahaha, high, really high."

Dongfang Sansan rolled his eyes and said: "Of course I have other intentions, and he must have guessed it. And he guessed wrong, and he has fallen into my plan."

Xue Fuxiao: "..."

Damn it...why do you feel like our conversations are always out of sync?

Dongfang Sansan said: "My most important purpose is, of course, to find out these little guys so that I can take action against them in the future. But the other purpose is to help Night Demon, so that the name Night Demon can be used in several subtitles. Please put the number in the chief sect’s ear first.”

Xue Fuxiao had a wise look on her face and said confidently: "The third purpose is to pick a few that can be killed and kill them?"

Dongfang Sansan said: "There is no third purpose."

Xue Fuxiao: "..."

I just felt like I was holding my breath, it was stuck in my chest for a long time, and I couldn't get rid of it.

After a long time, he said angrily: "I have nothing to say to you!"

He turned around and stormed out the door.

Dongfang Sansan said: "Don't you have something to say when you come?"

Xue Fuxiao came back immediately: "Yes, something happened. What do I want to tell you?"

Scratching his head, his mind suddenly went blank, and he couldn't remember what he was doing.

Dongfang Sansan suppressed laughter and reminded: "The Balrog?"

"Yes, that's it. The Balrog was chopped down by us..."

Halfway through Xue Fuxiao's words, her face suddenly turned dark and she turned around.

With a bang, the door closed.

He cursed and cursed all the way.

Smoke is coming from the seven orifices.

He is simply not a son of a man!

San'er is playing tricks on me now!

…

The Yin Shen Palace selected five top masters of Yixin Cult and set out to move the mountain gate. He felt that the matter of Yishanmen was urgent and must be resolved immediately.

The Night Demon has already started killing people. I have to go there myself.

Otherwise, something will really happen to the helmsman, and then my reward will be gone...

But there was an accident on the way.

There was an attack!

Not far from Yixinjiao, when passing through a dark forest, a cold light suddenly came towards me like thunder.

Something happened suddenly. An eighth-level worshiper of the monarch level was directly pierced by a sword, and his body exploded on the spot.

The sky is filled with blood mist.

The Yin Shen Palace roared angrily, and the Seven Blood Spirit Swords suddenly unfolded, but only took away a piece of flesh from the opponent's body.

The black shadow disappeared directly across the dense forest.

Yin Shen Palace was furious.

"Hai Wuliang! How dare you come out!"

The other four people took action at the same time. But it came up empty.

Hai Wuliang is too fast. With one successful attack, his body disappeared into the dense forest like a meteor, disappearing in an instant. What he pursues is Assassin's Creed.

With one strike, he retreated completely.

No matter if it hits or misses.

The gloomy voices seemed to come from all directions.

"Yin Shen Palace, you despicable villain who only knows how to snitch and harm others in secret, do you feel good today?"

Hai Wuliang's cruel voice sounded slowly, and before he finished speaking, he had already turned around in a dozen directions.

Impossible to capture at all.

The face of Yin Shen Palace was gloomy.

Unexpectedly, Hai Wuliang did not fly away, but kept hanging around the Yixin Sect.

"Hai Wuliang, come out and talk."

Yin Shen Palace shouted loudly.

"I have nothing to talk about with you."

Hai Wuliang's voice was so erratic that even the Yin Shen Palace couldn't catch the direction.

But as soon as Yinshen Palace opened his mouth, Hai Wuliang responded immediately, and you knew that he hadn't gone far at all.

"Yin Shen Palace, do you know why I didn't leave?"

Hai Wuliang's voice sounded like an owl in the night: "I didn't leave because of you. If I don't kill you, I, Hai Wuliang, will never be willing to do so in this life."

"I will live from now on just to kill you!"

Yinshen Palace said solemnly: "It's because you acted against your will and offended too many people that you ended up in this situation. What does it have to do with our Yinshen Palace?"

"Hey hey hey..."

Hai Wuliang's voice was erratic and full of cruelty: "Yin Shen Palace, it's useless to say anything. I said, I, Hai Wuliang, am done with, and you, Yin Shen Palace, will never be able to live well."

The seven orifices of Yin Shen Palace are filled with smoke.

Why do you only focus on me when you have so many unscrupulous people?

He spoke out: "Hai Wuliang, you have also been a leader, why are you so extreme? If you are willing, my Yixin Cult just lacks a deputy leader. You don't need to use your real name. We all know that there are ways. , wash you out, change your identity, and from now on we work together to create glory, wouldn't it be good?"

The mountain breeze rustled, but Hai Wuliang did not reply.

Yinshen Palace said sincerely: "Think about it, if you and I join forces in a subordinate sect, what achievements can we make? With your and my skills, it is not difficult to catch up with the Five Elements, Ice, Fire and Seven Colors. .”

Hai Wuliang sneered and said: "You have a very good idea. You first defeated me, and then you actually wanted me to be your deputy and work as a horse for you..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

The Yin Shen Palace, which had been gathering momentum for a long time, silently united its body and sword and shot out.

A sword light struck into the dense forest like lightning.

There were several violent sounds of weapons clashing.

Hai Wuliang's body disappeared like smoke, and he mocked: "Yin Shen Palace, don't show off your tricks in front of me as soon as possible! These are all leftovers from my play."

Yinshen Palace looked at the tip of the sword and saw a little blood, and said calmly: "You are still injured after playing with the rest. Hai Wuliang, to be honest, if I fell into your situation, I would have committed suicide long ago. What's the point of living?" ?”

Hai Wuliang remained silent.

The other four worshipers said nothing, each holding a weapon and standing guard back to back.

With all the energy raised, it felt like facing a powerful enemy.

They understood that Hai Wuliang or an attack could not pose a threat to the Yin Shen Palace, but for them and others, it was recruitment or death.

After all, he was a former leader.

Like his own leader, he is a master of the Venerable level, and a high-level Venerable.

And he and the others were just high-level monarchs. If Hai Wuliang deliberately attacked and took away one of them with one move, it would not be difficult.

Yinshen Palace returned to the four of them, gritted his teeth and said, "Go back first."

He knew it very well.

The venomous snake Hai Wuliang is ambushing outside and has been following him to attack like this. If he still has to go to Yishanmen, I am afraid that the five offerings he brought with him will be dead before he reaches Yishanmen.

Looking at the dead worshipper, the Yin Shen Palace's face was like water.

Hai Wuliang may have been lying in wait here for who knows how long.

Moreover, Hai Wuliang's purpose was not just as simple as wanting to kill himself. His biggest purpose should be to destroy the Yixin Sect.

Therefore, his initial target was not himself, but his high-level subordinates.

Hai Wuliang's cultivation level is almost the same as his own. Now, there is really nothing we can do to ambush here so shamelessly and make a sneak attack.

Therefore, Yin Shen Palace made a prompt decision.

Report to headquarters immediately.

"Hai Wuliang has been ambushing outside the Yixin Sect, intercepting and killing the Yixin Sect masters. We also ask for support from the headquarters to eliminate this person."

Returning to the main rudder, he frowned.

If you can't get out by yourself, how to solve the crisis at Yishan Gate over there at Night Demon?

Fang Che is also considering this problem. He feels that Yinshen Palace should be able to solve it.

But the news from Yin Shen Palace made Fang Che dumbfounded.

I can't get out of Yinshen Palace.

Hai Wuliang is ambushing...

What the hell is this?

…

Fang Che suddenly felt like he had been shot in the foot.

It's impossible for the guardians to deal with Yishanmen, because at this stage, due to the World Escort Bureau, Yishanmen's identity as the Solipsistic Orthodox Church cannot be exposed.

The guardian must pretend not to know Yishanmen's identity and position in order to ensure the legitimacy of the World Escort Bureau.

Even though Zheng Yunqi and other aristocratic families can exert pressure, they are still too far apart. Yishanmen is willing to give face, but it cannot always give face.

What's more, people are dead.

After some time, once Zhao Wushang and others leave, the situation of the World Bodyguard Agency will inevitably become even worse.

What should I do if Yishanmen really comes to me now?

Fang Che suddenly felt a little melancholy.

He didn't regret killing those two people at all, but he really didn't expect that the Yin Shen Palace would be blocked by Hai Wuliang at the main helm and unable to get out!

"Whatever, everyone has been killed anyway, let's just take it one step at a time."

And this time...

The leader of the secret visitors from the headquarters of the Unitarian Orthodox Church finally arrived.

In the afternoon, we started heading towards Baiyunzhou City.

…

night.

Fang Che came to the big rock where he felt the intention of the gun. At a glance, he saw that the place was actually occupied.

A man in a simple blue robe sat cross-legged on the stone.

His eyes were fixed on the hole in the distance.

In his hand was a snake spear eight feet long, with a metallic dark golden color all over its body. However, the snake spear itself was terrifying just by looking at it.

It seemed to be filled with boundless murderous intent, and countless people lost their lives.

This man's hair was disheveled and messy, and his figure was unusually tall.

But the height sitting there is actually higher than the average person standing.

Fang Che roughly estimated that if this guy stood up, he would be at least two meters tall.

But seeing this unique snake spear, he immediately recognized the other party's identity.

You're one of our own, don't worry.

The monstrous python rises in the blue sky, and turns into a dragon when the wind blows; it breathes out millions of demonic scents, and the river of blood is red under the golden snake spear.

Golden Snake Spear Dong Changfeng.

The thirty-sixth place in the cloud weapon spectrum.

Fang Che didn't dare to disturb him, so he sat quietly ten feet behind Dong Changfeng, practicing and gaining insights on his own.

Well, while feeling the gunfire in the cave.

You can also understand Dong Changfeng's gun intention.

Neither of them spoke.

Dong Changfeng didn't seem to notice that there was another person behind him, and just looked ahead intently.

But Fang Che knows that such a master can immediately feel the presence of an extra ant within a hundred feet, let alone one more person around him.

Half an hour later.

Dong Changfeng sighed in disappointment.

Take back your mind.

Fang Che suddenly felt the shadow of a spear flying back from the entrance of the cave.

One shot, two shots...

More than nine hundred illusory spears were recovered.

Integrate into Dong Changfeng's body.

Then Dong Changfeng sat quietly and said, "Which family does this baby belong to?"

baby!

Fang Che's mouth twitched.

This name is really unique.

But when I think about it, even if I add it to my previous life, with Dong Changfeng's qualifications, that's enough to call me a baby.

"Junior Baiyunzhou Guards the Hall's Second Hall Chief Deacon, Fang Che."

Dong Changfeng seemed a little surprised and said, "Are you the Director Fang who is very famous in Baiyun Continent?"

Then he became interested and turned around to face Fang Che.

At a glance.

Fang Che suddenly felt two spears flying out of his eyes and hurriedly closed his eyes.

Dong Changfeng laughed, put back the light and shadow of the spear, and said: "General Deacon Fang is very young."

"Exactly eighteen."

Dong Changfeng nodded and said with some emotion: "The peak of Wuhou at the age of eighteen... Not bad, not bad. When I was eighteen, I was only a military general."

Fang Che said: "But Senior Dong is now famous all over the world, and he is a role model for us."

Dong Changfeng laughed interestingly and said, "Do you recognize me?"

"Once this golden snake spear comes out, there won't be many warriors in the world who can't recognize who the senior is."

Fang Che said.

"That's true."

Dong Changfeng smiled with a big bearded face, showing his white teeth.

Fang Che found that this guy was just like Mo Ganyun: even his teeth were twice the size of ordinary people's teeth.

Just listen to Dong Changfeng say: "I have been living in seclusion in Baiyun Continent during this period. When I heard the name of your Chief Deacon Fang, my ears almost became calluses. But don't you use a knife? Why are you here?"

Fang Che said: "Juniors have dabbled in all kinds of weapons. After all, we don't know what kind of opponents we will face in the future, so it is always right to study more."

Dong Changfeng nodded and said, "That's right."

He said: "I was sitting on this stone before; but after a while, it was still slippery. I was thinking that someone must be sitting on it, but I didn't expect it to be you."

"In the past two years, there was a pretty boy who was also very handsome. He came to compete with me every day to compete for seats. He seems to be from Baiyun Martial Arts Academy. His name is Wu Zhibing. That young man is also good at shooting."

Fang Che nodded.

Now he slowly discovered that this golden snake spear on the weapon spectrum actually had some potential to talk. And when he talks, he has no personality at all, and he looks like an old man in the countryside chatting in the sun.

"How many days have you been here to see the cave?"

Dong Changfeng asked.

"Well...it's been about twenty days."

"Did you see anything?"

"……without."

"Have you found a wife?" Dong Changfeng asked: "Looking at your age, you probably haven't found one yet, right?"

"???"

Fang Che was a little stunned.

This Golden Snake Spear's thinking is very quick.

"found."

"Looking for it, it's so early, too early... Hey, young man, I just can't calm down."

"Forehead."

"You haven't noticed anything after watching it for more than twenty days? It seems like your qualifications are a bit average."

"It's average."

"But it's okay." Dong Changfeng said: "I've been looking at it for more than two hundred years... and I can't see anything."

Fang Che was confused.

You...are you looking for something to say when you have nothing to say? How lonely is this?

But Fang Che suddenly remembered that since Golden Snake Spear was injured, he had lived in seclusion and blended into the world. He lived like an old man every day, wandering alone in the world of mortals.

Just when it was about to be completed, Bei Mingxin came.

He went to war angrily, interrupting his experience in the world of mortals.

Nowadays, the worldly experience has not been completed. Apart from his earth-shattering cultivation, his mentality is no different from that of ordinary old people.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little sour in my heart.

Watching this once all-powerful old man become like this.

He fought fiercely for this world all his life, and did not hesitate to face Duan Xiyang in an absolutely weak situation. After being severely wounded, he had no choice but to choose to go into seclusion, experience the world of mortals, and spend his years in the world of mortals to seek a nirvana and rebirth.

But just when he was about to finish, a powerful enemy appeared.

He could have pretended not to know and calmly completed his nirvana.

But he would rather destroy the hundreds of years of training in the world of mortals and choose to fight.

So I lost the possibility of making further progress.

He could even touch the vicissitudes of Dong Changfeng's heart and feel the aura of twilight in Dong Changfeng's body.

He said in a gentle tone: "Senior Dong, even if he has no gains or insights, is still much better than us younger generations."

Dong Changfeng did not accept his kindness and insisted: "Since you are here to see me, you must have felt the intention of the gun. You can use the gun all the way and let me see."

But he has the idea of ​​​​passing on the fire.

Over the years, every time he came here to gain enlightenment and met young people who came to gain enlightenment, he would give some advice.

I just hope that these young people I mentor can understand something and grow up in the future.

Now that I met Fang Che, I had the same thought.

The mood is desolate.

I have no hope of returning to the top in this life, but... I have to do something for future generations.

Fang Che's heart moved: Use a gun?

So, do those styles of mine... have any effect on Mr. Dong?

So he felt ashamed and said: "This junior only understands various basic standards of how to draw a gun perfectly. He does not have a complete inheritance of marksmanship, and... he does not have a gun in his hand."

Dong Changfeng blew his beard and said: "Basic standards are perfect for shooting? This kid is boasting. Since ancient times, marksmanship has been passed down to thousands of sects and countless aristocratic families. Who dares to claim that the basic standards are perfect?"

Fang Che originally wanted to perform. It would be best if he could give this Golden Snake Spear some inspiration.

However, he was not sure whether the gun style of Wuliang Zhenjing would be effective against such masters. So I didn’t say enough.

Now Dong Changfeng was agitated.

Fang Che immediately blushed and said, "Senior Dong's words are wrong. My shooting style is absolutely standard and perfect. It's a pity that there are no guns here."

Dong Changfeng chuckled, and with a bang, the golden snake spear penetrated the rock three feet in front of Fang Che.

Stone chips flew.

"Use my spear!"

Dong Changfeng said: "You can practice marksmanship with a stick. The excuse of not having a gun is too ridiculous. Since you said you don't have a gun, then use my spear."

Fang Che looked at the golden snake spear inserted into the rock, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

This is reinforced mountain rock.

Moreover, it is a stone that has been reinforced by every gunman who came here for thousands of years.

The golden snake spear can be inserted into it, but it cannot be pulled out.

Dong Changfeng naturally knew this, with a narrow smile in his eyes, but his voice became serious.

He said softly: "If you have a gun in your heart, everything can become a gun. Even if there is nothing in your hand, you can still shoot!"

"This is the gun!"

"The sword is the leader of all soldiers, the sword is the noblest of all soldiers, but the spear is the king of all soldiers!"

"With a gun in hand, thousands of armies can overcome difficulties! Even if there is the universe, the sun and the moon in front of us, one shot will definitely penetrate it! This is a gun!"

"Fang Che, you have to remember that the spear is the weapon of the king. Do you know what a king is?"

"A king is not the rank of a martial king as you think, nor is he the position of a human king as you think; a king is a kind of heart and a kind of power!"

"No matter who I am with, I am the king! This is the king!"

"Even if I am facing Xue Fuxiao and Duan Xiyang, I am still the king! The king will not bow his head, the king will not bend down, the king will not be cowardly, the king will only live a glorious life and die happily!"

"This is the king!"

"Even if you die, you are still the king!"

Dong Changfeng straightened his body after saying a word.

He spoke slowly but seriously. As he spoke, the awe-inspiring aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

By the end, the mountains were standing still, and his eyes were like lightning.

Inviolable.

At this moment, the aura of "he is still a king even if he dies" in him is soaring to the sky.

Fang Che was shocked.

Dong Changfeng stamped his foot, and with a bang, the ground shook.

The golden snake spear flew out.

He waved his hand and the golden snake spear flew in front of Fang Che.

Dong Changfeng put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Practice, let me see your perfect spear style."

Fang Che caught the flying golden snake spear.

I just felt my hands sink.

This spear weighs more than 600 kilograms.

At the same time, there was a sense of struggle in the hand, as if a giant object was about to break free from the hand. The divine object had a spirit and was unwilling to be controlled by anyone other than its owner.

"Little snake, cooperate with him."

Dong Changfeng said in a deep voice.

As soon as the words came out, the Golden Snake Spear suddenly became docile.

Fang Che suddenly wanted to give the elf a name.

"let's start."

Dong Changfeng clasped his hands behind his back, and the twilight aura of a dying old man just now had completely disappeared, replaced by the peerless magnanimity of a great master.

"good!"

Fang Che took a step back with his left foot.

Three points virtual, seven points real.

Suddenly a powerful momentum spread out.

The right foot then retreated, slightly diagonally extending three inches outward.

Standing still, it was already Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, sharp and dark.

Dong Changfeng couldn't help but cheer: "Okay!"

Only an expert can see that this is exactly where the big gun was standing before it took action. The entire standing position was like a straight spear piercing the sky, standing still like an unshakable mountain.

But the gun tip is in hand, and it has already penetrated into the sky.

The spear intention circulates throughout the body, circulating back and forth.

No matter which direction you move, there will definitely be strong momentum flowing out in an instant.

Fang Che moved his right wrist, rolled the spear in his hand, leaned it to his side, and stood upright.

The next moment, Fang Che suddenly leaned forward, and the spear instantly turned into a swimming python, galloping out, pointing forward horizontally, moving forward indomitably.

A tragic momentum surged suddenly.

"What a mid-range shot!"

Dong Changfeng's eyes showed extreme appreciation.

Put the gun away, turn sideways, and come out again.

Back and forth, left, right, up and down, the spear tip was sharp and hissing, and the intent of the spear was arrogant and emptied like a huge wave.

Stab, stab, block, block, pick, collapse, block, point, chop, smash...

Dong Changfeng stopped cheering, but his eyes were fixed on Fang Che.

His eyes were shocked, as if he had discovered a treasure.

As soon as the gun shadow was withdrawn, Fang Che stood up, but the eight-foot-long snake spear seemed to have disappeared completely in an instant.

Hide the gun!

The next moment, the tip of the spear roared out from the side like a dragon. It came out of nothing and rushed ten feet!

If there is an enemy in front, this shot is enough to hang the opponent on the spear.

The spear retreated and flickered, and a super-large gun flower that obscured the view continued to bloom. From the outermost petals to the middlemost stamen, it was full of layers.

Instantly, a large field of gunfire appeared in front of Dong Changfeng's eyes.

He was shocked, nine hundred and ninety-nine gun points!

In other words, this gun can attack perfectly from 999 directions.

As long as the owner of the gun is willing, he can stab out from any angle and kill people.

next moment.

The spear tore through the sky and suddenly hit the ground. Fang Che's body was level with the spear. The moment it hit the ground, he withdrew his strength. The man and the gun suddenly bounced into the air!

The flying dragon is in the sky!

Fang Che, who was in the air, stretched his body to the limit and shot out with a shot.

The tip of the spear was pointing to the cave.

An unstoppable spear intent rushed out instantly.

Keep moving forward!

Fang Che was about to change his posture when his pupils suddenly shrank and his face suddenly changed.

Next to him, Dong Changfeng's expression also changed.

Because, just when Fang Che fired this perfect shot with all his heart, the gun intention in the direction of the hole sensed the gun intention that was almost from the same origin, and suddenly let out a soft sound.

A long spear suddenly formed in the void at the entrance of the cave and came from the sky.

Across the void, he intersected with the spear intention sent by Fang Che.

Two spear intents emitted a heart-shaking roar of joy in the air. It was like old friends suddenly meeting each other after being separated for thousands of years.

Hugging, cheering, and rejoicing.

Then the spear spirit swirled and spun, dissipating together in the air.

But when he looked at the cave entrance, the gun aura actually became stronger.

Dong Changfeng's eyes widened to the maximum extent.

Almost bursting out of his eyes.

As a result, Fang Che's gunshot intent suddenly escaped and fell to the ground.

The golden snake spear made a trembling hiss, full of joy.

Although in the hands of this ant, it felt that it could not fully exert its power, which was a bit suffocating, but the various styles gave it a complete feeling of stretching its body.

Feel comfortable all over!

Although it can be stretched in the master's hands, it is not as vivid as today.

"Please give me some advice, senior."

Fang Che said respectfully.

Dong Changfeng did not speak, but closed his eyes and carefully recalled the details of each of Fang Che's movements.

How to turn the waist, how to cooperate with the spine, how to pull the neck, the position of the toes, the force on the heel, the distribution of force on the soles of the feet, the adjustment of each part and the relationship with the whole body...

He could feel that a tiny gap was slowly appearing in the door that had troubled him all his life.

a long time.

Dong Changfeng opened his eyes with complicated expressions.

"Thanks!"

Dong Changfeng said solemnly.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, unable to describe what it felt like.

Golden Snake Spear, he taught here his whole life to the young people who came to understand the opportunity, opening the door to martial arts for countless young people, allowing them to truly understand the weapon of the gun.

Today, he was finally taught once. It was this time that he actually opened another door, and he really began to understand guns again to a certain extent.

All this is like a cycle, a reincarnation.

At this moment, perfection is achieved. It seems that the hidden providence still exists.

Fang Che was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Senior is indeed a senior!"

Dong Changfeng's rough face was full of seriousness: "It has nothing to do with status, the truth is the truth. When you receive kindness from others, you need to express gratitude."

He nodded and said solemnly: "Your name is Fang Che, I remember it!"

Fang Che smiled: "The Golden Snake Spear is really good."

Dong Changfeng laughed: "Yes, the Golden Snake Spear is really good."

He reached out and grabbed the golden snake spear in his hand, and said: "This place is for you."

Saying that, he turned around and left.

After walking more than ten steps, he suddenly turned around and said with a smile: "I can't teach you how to use your gun, but I can tell you that it's useless for you to just sit here and meditate. Just use the same gun as before. Don't change it." , and kept thrusting towards the entrance of the hole with all his strength."

Thanks to Dongyue's love for eating sweets, she became the fifty-seventh leader of the Long Night Monarch.